Hearts gone cold

Fools Gold

Where ever the rainbow ends there you are

You lie beneath the sands where the X is marked

Strewn throughout the nights sky you shine bright

When the artist dips his brush it's you that has inspired

Upon your visage they gather to gaze
from afar

Upon mention of your name a fire within is sparked

Upon the promise of you every nations host would muster to fight

Upon you no eyes could ever grow tired